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For the first time, Victor noticed the girl standing nearby. She had been laughing hysterically a moment ago. "Yes, I'm fine. Alastair looks healthy enough as well." He bent over, picked up Alastair's dropped items, and held them out to him. "Yes, I'm a vampire." He looked at her and smiled. She seemed friendly enough. "I'm Victor Crane, if you didn't hear me introduce myself to Alastair."

Naiya smiled slightly, her eyes sparkling. Her ribbons blew in the wind again, and her kimono ruffled a bit. "Ya, I heard jou introducing jourself. Sorry, I like to evesdrop... Oh, right. I'm Naiya Takudushi. I'm just a human..." At this, She out her backpack down, opened the first zipper, and took out a metal spoon. She smiled, and looked at the spoon for a few seconds, until it bended into a ball-like shape. "I'm a human, with psychokinesis." Naiya giggled a bit, holding the spoon in her hand.

Alastair just kind of stared at Victor for a moment then turned to Nayia. "Nice to meet you Nayia. I'm Alastair. I'm kinda new here. Seems you are, too, Victor. What about you?" He asked, indicating Nayia. He watched her bend the metal spoon with ease. It was just like his telekinesis. Maybe the powers were on in the same, just with different names. Alastair took the spoon from Nayia. "I can do that!" He said happily and concentrated, the spoon bent back into place, as if nothing had happened. Alastair let out a breath, he panted slightly. "It just takes more out of me." Alastair giggled shyly and embarrased. He handed the spoon back to Naiya.

Anton silently listened to her as she spoke. It seemed she wasn't bothered at all about his short heritage. Not in the slightest. In fact, she even seemed delighted that he had gone through hell and back. At first, he was a little confused, and perhaps angry, but the more Anton thought of it, the more he understood. Here she was, one hundred or so years old and apparently lonely for most of the time. Of course she would be delighted to know someone else who went through similar trials...One hundred?! She didn't look that old. Old man Amberon was five hundred, easy, and he looked like a dry, poisonous twig. He inwardly shrugged; for all he knew, the headmaster or mistress could be a thousand. He didn't know anything. Soft and warm. Her hands were small, but soft and warm. Anton's own hand gave back a small squeeze in kind reply. "Good to meet you too." She seemed to almost bounce with joy. Her smile was warm. Even more so than warm. But then his own previous question backfired on him. How embarrassing. His age. Five. Five measly years. Still, he couldn't hide it. Sophia already knew. "Well, this might be a shock." Anton simply held up his left hand, showing his fingers. "This many."

Victor nodded when Alastair mentioned him being new to the school, hoping that he would in fact be considered fairly normal here. These two were human. Hopefully that was just coincidence. This thought evaporated, however, when Naiya bent the spoon into a ball with her mind and Alastair bent it back. "Wow. I can't do anything like that. It's pretty incredible," he said, his dark red eyes wide.

He blinked, eliminating his shocked trance at the strange thing he had just seen. "So, do you think we should be heading to the dorm rooms or something?" They had been standing there for a while now, and they should probably be moving on.

Kyle returned to Tenshi fully rested, having spend the evening in his room at the local inn. He softly landed from a relaxed flight, a black feather falling from his left wing to make place for a new one as his halo dimly shone in the morning light. Kyle looked around with curiosity at the new students before a certain guy caught his eye. Letting his wings disappear, he walked up to the young human male with a smile. "Good morning! I'm Kyle."

((omfg, i just reread my post and made my character seem like one of those people who always seem a tad too cheerful))

Devante paused in thought and glanced up at the sky in thought as his long raven hair fell over both of his eyes. He continued to look for another moment before beginning to speak, "People seem to think of me as a kind of demon, all my main attributes match perfectly with a High Demon but I don't care about stuff like that. Only thing that doesn't add up with that assumption is that I wasn't born like your average demon, I just kinda appeared out of nowhere and no one I've ever spoken too can explain my experiences."

"I don't buy into that superficial crap about Demons being evil, its a matter of choice, same as anyone else. As best as I know Demons are beings of magic not of evil however some humans may or may not view magic..." again he entered a sudden silence. "Im sorry you'll have to forgive me again, I tend to ramble on about myself from time to time..."